User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190805054609/@comment-39940417-20190807070458

Tyra smiled, briskly striding past Falkin to the open door.

"Well, I suppose I'll be off to bed."

Auzre stared at the retreating back of the Abbess, speechless. Marto the Cellarhog chuckled quietly at his surprise.

"Well, th' Abbess needs some shuteye, Auzre. Same as all of us."